Thirty-eight: play by the topic

That night, Wen Xuan kept repeating the actions of buttoning his throat, gargling, buttoning his throat, and gargling in the bathroom.

It's a pity that no matter how he clasped his throat and rinsed his mouth, he always felt that the snot in the dream fairy was still sticking to his throat, becoming a lingering shadow, prompting him to clasp his throat deeper and deeper each time, thus causing his vomiting to become more and more terrifying every time.

If some unsuspecting people passed by their dormitory at that time and listened to the creepy and violent vomiting sounds, it was hard to guarantee that they would not have made a small report to the dormitory manager in their dormitory building that Wenxuan was hiding a pregnant woman in their dormitory, and that it was possible that they were abusing pregnant women in an inhuman way.

When Wen Xuan walked out of the bathroom with his legs weak, his face was bloodless, dead and gray, like a seriously ill patient.

He said angrily: "Old dream, you bastard who has suffered a thousand cuts, I want to curse you, curse you every day that you dream of not Sister Feng, or Sister Furong, and, that Ruhua, I curse you......"

Wen Xuan cursed the dream fairy in a babbling voice, and at the same time raised his head weakly and looked towards the bed of the dream fairy.

But when his gaze drifted to the bed of the dream fairy, he was surprised to find that the dream fairy who was still lying on the bed just now was gone, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while. He quickly glanced over to the other locations, only to find that the rest of their dorm room was standing on the ground dressed up, looking like they were going somewhere.

The stunned look on Wen Xuan's face was even worse, and he walked towards the nearest Saicao pomegranate with a somewhat floating footsteps.

Weak, he hooked his hand on Sai Cao's shoulder, in order to support his faintly sagging body, and asked weakly: "Ah Cao, where did that little bastard of Lao Meng go? And you are dressed so neatly, where are you going to go?"

Although Wen Xuan looked a little thin, the weight of his whole person was still quite large. His seemingly understated hookup immediately pulled Sai Cao's body to his side, and immediately frightened Saicao Liu's body and tilted his body to the other side.

After Saicao stabilized his body, he began to say to Wen Xuan with a helpless face: "Old Meng, after you rushed into the bathroom and grabbed your throat, he jumped off the bed like performing acrobatics, and then ran out like a gust of wind, probably going to the classroom!"

"Classroom?" Wen Xuan paused for a moment and hurriedly asked, "Why is he going to the classroom, is it possible that he will still run to preview tomorrow's lesson?

Saicao pomegranate screamed "oh", as if he suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the boss came just now, saying that our class has been decided, and he is going to give us a preschool meeting tonight!"

He took his mobile phone out of his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and said, "Our class meeting starts at nine o'clock and is held in classroom 204 on the second floor of the No. 7 teaching building. It's 8:45 a.m., it's time to go!"

After speaking, a look of disgust appeared on his face inexplicably, and while covering his nose with his hand, he said to Wen Xuan: "But I'd better build yƬ you change your clothes before you go, you stink so much now!"

"Does it stink? I don't think so!" Wen Xuan pulled up his collar and sniffed heavily, frowned and said, "It's a little stinky." ā€

Wen Xuan retracted the hand that was hooked on Sai Cao's shoulder, and walked back towards his bed, scolding and saying, "Damn, it's all to blame for that old dream! If it weren't for him, I would have to cut my throat? I'll have to ask him to help me wash my clothes later!"

It took Wen Xuan about five minutes to change his clothes, so when Wen Xuan and the five of them walked out of the dormitory door and headed for classroom 204, it was already 8:50.

I don't know if all the classes are selected for the class meeting before the start of school tonight, and the large and small corridors in the campus are full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

Along the way, the three of them, Chang An Yu and Sai Caoliu, walked in the front with a smile and a smile, while Wen Xuan walked in the middle, pushing his throat from bottom to top with his hand from time to time, coughing dryly, as if he wanted to cough out the lump of snot that he had drunk. But in fact, even if he coughed it out, it was useless, and he drank it without drinking. Besides, it's been so long, and it is estimated that the snot has long been eliminated by his stomach acid.

As for the white warrior, he was not idle for a moment, he followed closely behind Wen Xuan, and launched a stalking tactic against Wen Xuan, constantly chasing the money owed by Chang An Yu to Wen Xuan.

But Wen Xuan played with the white knight to kick the ball, he was okay at first, saying that he would give it after the class meeting was over. But it didn't take long for him to say a few more days. Then he said that he would wait until he had some money.

Wen Xuan postponed the time again and again, and in the end, he said directly to the white warrior: "If you are in a hurry, you can go to Lao Meng and ask for it, and say that it is his mental loss fee to me." Also, you buy me a new cup, it doesn't have to be too expensive, it's good for seventy or eighty yuan, and it's also counted on Lao Meng's body!"

How could the white warrior agree to such a thing, he repeatedly vetoed the words that Wen Xuan had just said, and once again stated that Chang An Yu's money should be borne by Wen Xuan.

Just when Bai Wu and Wen Xuan were arguing over who should bear the money, they suddenly heard Sai Caoliu shouting at someone who he didn't know: "Hey, beauty, I have bad news for you, your boyfriend's body and mind suffered a very severe trauma just now, and he hasn't broken free from the pain yet!"

At that time, Wen Xuan immediately stopped arguing with the White Warrior and turned his head to look at Saicao Liu, wanting to see who Saicao Gu was talking to. But what he didn't expect was that person was actually Ling Ling.

I saw Ling Ling holding the hand of her roommate named Xiao Ling and walking towards them slowly.

At the beginning, Ling Ling didn't think that the person who was shouting was her, and she was still there with a very gossipy look at the passers-by around her.

But when she saw Wen Xuan standing behind Saicao Liu, she suddenly realized that it was her who was shouting from Saicao Liu. She hurriedly turned her head and glanced at Xiao Ling, who was beside her, and found that Xiao Ling was looking at her with an ambiguous face, and immediately lowered her head with a blushing face, pretending that it was none of her business, and walked forward quickly.

Seeing that Ling Ling and the two were about to pass by them, Sai Caoliu suddenly stopped and said to Ling Ling with a grin: "Hey, beauty, your boyfriend had an accident just now!

"He's not my boyfriend yet!" Ling Ling said with some embarrassment, and at the same time glanced at Wen Xuan with a flushed face.

Through the light on the side of the road, she was a little surprised to find that Wen Xuan's face was not quite the same as when she was with her just now, a little pale, and she couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Maybe it's the illusion of the light guide!" Ling Ling comforted himself in his heart.

But she thought so, but she still looked at Sai Caoliu nervously and asked, "What happened to him just now!"

After saying "oh", he said with a smile: "He just ate the wrong thing and vomited in the bathroom for about half an hour! I guess he not only vomited out today's dinner, but also vomited the stomach acid in it!"

Immediately afterwards, Saicao Pomegranate added fuel and vinegar to say how strict Wen Xuan's situation was, which scared Ling Ling a little panicked, and he almost didn't call an ambulance!

Ling Ling broke free of Xiao Ling's hand, walked behind Wen Xuan in three steps and two steps, took Wen Xuan's hand with one hand, touched Wen Xuan's forehead with the other, and said with a concerned face: "Are you like this? You were fine when you had dinner with me just now, why did you ......?"

Before Ling Ling could finish speaking, Sai Caoliu let out a long "oh" and said with a stern expression: "It turns out that he is having dinner with you tonight! So now that he has a bad stomach, you have to be responsible for him!" After speaking, he immediately moved a few steps, put his body between Ling Ling and Xiao Ling, turned to Xiao Ling and whispered: "Hey, beauty, let them solve the matter of their little two by themselves! Let's talk, introduce myself first, my name is ......."

At the beginning, Wen Xuan was still wondering, why was Saicao Gu suddenly so enthusiastic tonight, threading the needle between him and Ling Ling! At this moment, looking at his dedication to Xiao Ling, he finally realized that the drunkard's intention was not to drink!

But that's just the right time to give him a chance to play.

He immediately pretended to be recovering from a serious illness, and said in a weak voice: "Actually, I have nothing to do, it's just that I vomited for half an hour, and I vomited so much that my stomach twitched a little." But wouldn't it be better to do free gastric lavage!"

He smiled bitterly at Ling Ling, and continued without the slightest scorn on his face: "But your hand seems to be misplaced, I have an uncomfortable stomach, not an uncomfortable head. You should put your hands on it!"

After saying that, he pulled down Ling Ling's hand that was pressing on his head and placed it on his stomach, while also holding Ling Ling's other hand behind his back.

If Wen Xuan dared to do this, Ling Ling would probably withdraw his hand without hesitation, and probably slap him in the face, scold him for being a "stinky rascal", and then walk away angrily.

But this is not the same as it used to be!

Although Ling Ling also wanted to withdraw her hand, when she saw Wen Xuan's sick appearance, she would always feel a kind of unbearability in her heart for some reason.

Sure enough, using a woman's compassion is one of the necessary means to pick up a girl!

Seeing his small hands being held by Wen Xuan like this, the shy look on Ling Ling's face became even stronger.

She bowed her head silently and said quietly, "Are you really okay?

"I feel so good now!" Wen Xuan said with a look of enjoyment: "My stomach was still twitching just now, but now I don't know why, since your hand pressed to my chest, my stomach suddenly stopped pumping, and my legs and feet are not soft, as if my whole body is strong!"

After Ling Ling heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

If my hands are so powerful, then why should I come here to study?"

"Because I'm here, you're here, and you're here for me!"

Wen Xuan's words were like a heavy hammer slamming Ling Ling's heart, making her heart beat wildly as if it was frightened.

She raised her head, her expression was a little unnatural, her eyes flickered a little at Wen Xuan, and then quickly lowered her head, and secretly looked at Xiao Ling with a look of help.

But she didn't get any help from Xiao Ling, because Xiao Ling had been sandwiched between Chang An Yu and Saicao Gu left and right.

In desperation, she had no choice but to turn her head to the other side, but she didn't expect that this happened to meet the white warrior's extremely strange eyes, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and actually hid her head on Wen Xuan's chest.

Ling Ling's action immediately made Wen Xuan brow, and the smile on his face began to become extremely bright.

But the good times didn't last long, just when he was about to further expand the results of the battle and wanted to hug Ling Ling in his arms, Ling Ling actually reacted.

She pushed Wen Xuan's body away suddenly, lowered her head, peeked at Wen Xuan with a blushing face, and whispered, "Since you're okay, then I'll go first." ā€

After speaking, she didn't wait for Wen Xuan to answer, she quickly rushed to Xiao Ling's side, took Xiao Ling's hand, and ran away as if she were running away.